Chapter 2322: Only Clothes Remain

More than thirty war horses roared all the way to the outside of Jinling City. The dust on these people's faces almost obscured their appearance, and no one could tell them apart.

But there was someone in the middle who was tied to a horse and looked like he was dying.

As you get closer, you can see that there is a layer of soft cushions on the horse's back. This is to prevent this person from being bumped along the way.

These people camped their horses more than a mile outside the city, and then a horseman approached and said, "Go and tell Uncle Huo quickly. Lord Huo's clothes have arrived, and so has Marquis Guo."

The soldiers guarding the city and the people who were getting out of the way were stunned for a moment, and one person blurted out: "Why so fast?"

yes! After only being out for a short time, he actually wiped out the rebellion and even brought him back...

"Clothes? Where are Master Huo's remains?"

Wu Chuan, who was leading the team, was still indifferent and could not see any signs of fatigue. He said loudly: "When those traitors saw Master Huo refused to surrender, they asked people to stone him to death. Then, they still didn't understand their hatred, so they drove wild dogs... …”

"brute!"

The soldiers and civilians at the city gate cursed those traitors in unison, but Wuchuan's words were not finished yet.

He lowered his head slightly and said, "In the end, those traitors cooked the remaining bones and meat and distributed them to others."

"vomit!"

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then many people squatted down and started vomiting.

"Damn it! How could they be so cruel? Where is the sage's book? Has it been read into the dog's belly?"

A woman couldn't help crying, and then the crying became contagious, and gradually there were many more sobs at the city gate.

A sergeant led a horse and rushed in, shouting for help and rushed outside Fang Xing's station.

"Wild dogs...are they cooked?"

Fang Xing's throat surged a few times, and then he lowered his head suddenly.

There were Wang He and others in the room. Seeing him like this, Liu Pu advised: "Brother Dehua, just chop up the thief to avenge Mr. Huo."

Wang He also said unbearably: "No one expected this, how miserable!"

Fang Xing didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt his brain buzzing.

He had only seen cannibalism in stories, books, and history books, but that only happened in an era when people everywhere were starving.

"It's Ming Dynasty now!"

He raised his head, and everyone saw that his eyes were a little red.

Liu Pu said: "My little brother has never seen such a tragedy, and I feel uncomfortable. Those traitors are like wild beasts. It shows that they are not good people. If they don't rebel today, they will rebel tomorrow."

"That's cannibalism!"

Fang Xing had seen the tragic situation of people dying of hunger, but this was the first time he had heard of cannibalism.

At this moment, he felt that he had not completely obeyed this era, and he was not numb.

Everyone sighed, but they didn't know how to make him accept this 'ordinary' thing.

"Let's go pick up Mr. Huo."

Fang Xing took the lead, and everyone filed out with serious faces.

Liu Pu followed and whispered: "Brother Dehua, my father once said that, let alone cannibalism, during the general's siege, his concubines and women had to be handed over and slaughtered to serve as army rations, otherwise the hungry greens would The soldiers with blind eyes will eat you."

Fang Xing's steps faltered for a moment, then he continued to stride out.

Liu Pu slowed down and smiled bitterly.

Wang He followed and went out side by side with him.

"Don't worry about it. If Xinghe Bo is cold-blooded, how can three generations of emperors value him?"

Liu Pu turned his head and looked at Wang He, frowning and said: "Eunuch Wang, Brother Dehua is not only hot-blooded, but also magnanimous!"

Wang He smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes."

He agreed, but in his heart he was dissatisfied: Fang Xing was honest, if those people hadn't tortured and killed Huo Yan and he couldn't accept it, he would have regarded Huo Yan's sacrifice for his country as a tool.

…

The group of cavalry outside the city gate was still waiting, but they just let Guo Hou down.

Guo Hou's beard and hair were gray with his hands tied, but before Anxiang County was captured by Lin Qun'an, his beard and hair were black.

He was controlled by two sergeants behind him. He could only raise his head and look greedily at the crowd in front of him.

He knew that he didn't have much time, and what he wanted to see most was Jinling City and people.

When he was young, he always wanted to be an official in Jinling City, but he failed to do so.

When looking at people, he is worried that he will forget that he is a human being after his death.

The sun was very strong, but they had been exposed to the sun a lot as they were galloping all the way. Everyone was dark, so they were still getting used to it.

"What are you waiting for?"

Guo Hou, who had recovered, coughed a few times and asked with an indifferent expression.

But no one answered his question. The two sergeants holding the rope stood five steps behind him and just pulled hard.

Guo Hou's body was pulled back a step. When he saw more and more sergeants and civilians in the city gate, looking at him with disgust and anger in their eyes, he smiled and said: "That's enough!"

No one reacted to such arrogant words, which made Guo Hou couldn't help but wonder whether these 'thief troops' had become numb.

There were more and more people, and there were more and more curses.

"You have to die!"

"What a good Lord Huo! He was harmed by these traitors!"

"Even so, I don't know how to deal with those traitors."

People's hearts are like this, just hearing the news can make them feel the same.

Guo Hou, who was brought here, was the catalyst. It would be up to Fang Xing to stir up this emotion and overwhelm the undercurrent of opposition.

The sun was very bright, but the soldiers and civilians refused to leave and were all waiting.

When the sound of neat footsteps came, Lin Qun'an untied the baggage and took out an official uniform covered with black spots.

The soldiers and civilians all leaned back. Lin Qun'an stood still. The thirty or so people behind him drew their long swords and pointed at the ground diagonally, with solemn expressions.

A group of sergeants started to come out of the city gate. They held muskets, divided into two rows and walked outside the gate. Then they turned solemnly and faced the center.

"Raise the gun!"

After a shout, the sergeants raised their muskets and pointed the muzzles at the sky.

Lin Qun'an walked at the front holding the bloody clothes in both hands, followed by Guo Hou who was being pulled by a rope, and behind him were the more than thirty sergeants.

The long sword is pointed at an angle, and the musket is erect.

"volley……"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

This is the etiquette used by the Jubaoshan Guards to see off their fallen comrades, but today it was used on Huo Yan.

Everyone knew the meaning of this move. People are always emotionally fragile, so many people looked at Lin Qun'an with tears as he walked over with his bloody clothes.

"With such a loud noise, is it because you are unhappy that Mr. Huo's ghost has dispersed?"

Someone murmured in the crowd, and then someone else echoed.

At this time, Fang woke up. He was dressed in armor, and behind him were officials from all levels of Jinling.

They also lined up in two rows outside and bowed their heads.

Lin Qun'an walked into the road separated by a human wall first, followed by Guo Hou who was being pulled like a dog.

The atmosphere among the crowd was oppressive, which should make Guo Hou happy.

But that solemn aura pressed down on him like a mountain, making him breathless.

He was already risking his life, so he raised his head and wanted to laugh, but he saw Fang Xing who had just raised his head.

He saw the confusion and confusion, but he didn't know Fang Xing, so he sneered, and then saw the confusion and confusion collapse, turning into indifference and murderous intent.

Greeting each other across the street is the highest courtesy.

The bloody clothes in front made the people choke, but when Guo Hou appeared, the people finally found a place to vent their emotions.

"Shield..."

Dozens of sergeants ran around Guo Hou holding shields, and then used their shields to create a safe protective umbrella for him.

In an instant, countless debris flew over and hit the shield with a crackling sound.

"Smash him to death!"

Just like the scene where Guo Hou asked people to smash Huo Yan to death was reproduced, but here there were more curses.

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